Chasing a Phantom

September collapses it feels like forever, it’s bringing you down the phantom you’re chasing will bend and retreat into patterns of sound and secret transmissions they’ll make you a crown out of radio wire before you set sail on an ocean of fire Come back and find me, I’m waiting for you Here in the half light, I’m waiting for you Where everything’s perfect and everything’s empty and everything’s fine we’re perfectly empty it’s best that we all try and have a good time the ones who burn brighter will have no ambition for fortune or fame but i know you better because we are the same Here in the half light, I’m waiting for you Come back and find me, I’m waiting for you Come back and find me, I’m waiting for you Here in the half light, I’m waiting for you